Don't worry take the pain
It's worth it in the end
You'll end up setting trends
I did always tell you that
If you cleared your mind and sat
Beneath that shrivelled old oak tree
You would make it as alive as it should be
With practise you can breath
Life into anything but then you leave
And everything you did once touch
Falls and you don't seem to care that much
'Cos when you hit those high notes
And the wind pushes those paper boats
You're in another world and I stare
At your perfection and I care
For your affection and its unfair
For everytime I swear
That I will make sure I prepare
For your beauty, and your flair
I spiral into despair, and my love
Goes spare, and yet I can never declare
The truth for if I dare
Though I shall not for I am aware
That with the others I cannot compare
For how can I gain something so rare
So I simply sit here, and repair
My heart broken by the wear and tear
So I give up, we won't be a pair
So I give up, I sit on your stair
So I give up,
But giving up I can't bare
For I am in love
And it is like walking on air
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